Eurolines

I was up fairly early today, all the windows were still open from the night before and it was a beautiful day. I pottered around finishing packing my last few things and getting rid of trash. Everything was going to plan until the train didn’t arrive at Reaumur-Sebastapol, I waited for about fifteen minutes then decided to get a taxi. Finding one was no easy task. The taxi took ages and I finally arrived at Eurolines fifteen minutes before departure. Was funny to see a female cyclist with a builder’s crack! The journey up to Calais was quick and a small delay before boarding the ferry, P&O’s Pride of Burgundy...